"Brother Yi......"

The sound is soft, like water.

Wang Yi is Hui'er's childhood sweetheart from childhood to adulthood, and later Wang Yi's father died, so he left his mother to take care of the family situation and went to study abroad.

In the year they parted, they looked at each other until they could no longer see each other.

In the blink of an eye, six years have passed, and the fifteen-year-old girl has grown into a slim girl.

And the boy who was one year older than her has become a handsome guy who has returned from studying abroad.

Looking at the little girl who followed her ass and called her brother when she was a child, time flies, and now she is so old. Wang Yi was a little emotional, but he had more responsibility.

"Hui'er, I heard that your father is going to tell you about your family...... You...... Is there someone in the picture? ”

Wang Yi spoke, he was a little anxious, and when he finished speaking, he didn't take his eyes off a step, staring straight at the girl standing in front of him. The eyes are bright.

The feelings he has for Hui'er in his heart, he doesn't want to hide them at all at the moment.

The ghost knew that when he heard that Tang Ye was going to choose a husband for Hui'er, he didn't want to stay in a foreign country for a moment, so he hurriedly booked a ticket to come back. When he got off the boat, he hurried from the dock to the dock before he even had time to pick up his luggage.

I wanted to run to Tang Ji's shop and explain his intention directly to Tang Ye, he wanted to marry Hui'er!

As soon as he ran to Pufu Bridge, he bumped into the lovely man he had been thinking about for six years.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi felt a little funny.

However, just as he wanted to see her, she appeared and hit him, and his jaw still hurts a little. The way God arranges people to appear on the stage has a somewhat flirtatious taste.

Hui'er blushed her ears, bit her lip, and replied after a while: "Not yet, not yet." ”

Wang Yi stretched out his hand and took Hui'er into his arms, resting his chin on the top of Hui'er's hair.

"Shall I marry you?"

"Huh?"

Wang Yi smiled, hugged the girl in his arms tightly, stretched out a hand and patted Hui'er's back gently, he was afraid of scaring her.

"Although we grew up together, I don't just like you as a childhood sweetheart...... I've always wanted to marry you back home and be my wife. ”

"I want to marry you, Hui'er."

This sound of Hui'er is endless, like a gentle spring breeze blowing into Hui'er's ears, stirring up her heart, stirring up layers of sweetness.

Someone she likes...... Love her too!

Hui'er gratefully repaid Wang Yi.

After six years of separation, he still remembers her!

He even remembers the jokes he made as a child.

At that time, at the age of six, she was wearing the corners of his clothes and asked in a daze: "Brother Yi, can you marry me as your wife in the future?"

The boy walked in front and walked a long way before he turned back and lip-shaped her.

The meaning of the lip shape is: Okay, I'll marry you.

She buried this memory deeply, firstly, because when he was sixteen years old, his father died, and he was so grief-stricken that he chose to study abroad and only came back after he had achieved something in his studies. The second reason is that she is not sure whether the person she liked back then also likes herself, if it is said that it is just a empty payment, it is better not to say it.

"Okay."

This is good, but there are too many ways to say it...... can only think back to the two of them in the future, and then carefully understand the mystery.

From separation to reunion, six years have made the original hazy and sincere feelings more and more tenacious.

The talented woman is good-looking, and the two hug each other at Pufu Bridge.

The setting sun stretched the figures of the two of them and brought them to a distant reverie.